Reverend Insanity: Section 11: Li Xiaobai Tangled


Li Xiaobai's expectations have not been fulfilled.

After his famous novels, three people stand out in succession.

A strong man with a golden mask is covered in a layer of gorgeous golden light.

An old man, wearing a bucket hat and a cane in his hands, was surrounded by blue air.

There is also a woman with a beautiful figure, a pink skirt and a tulle. After singing the poems, there are countless light butterflies flying around, beautiful.

All three of them have created poems at the level of famous articles, a grade similar to Li Xiaobai's Moonlight.

Li Xiaobai sighed with relief: "This world has tapeworms, which can assist in creation. In addition, the master can also extend his life and have more experience and accumulation of life. Therefore, compared with the earth, famous articles are more likely to appear. "

"Moon Night" is definitely a rare masterpiece on earth. But when it comes to Huawendong Heaven, it can't be proud of the heroes.

Four people, including Li Xiaobai, looked at each other according to their own side.

The strong man, the old man and the woman all put more attention on Li Xiaobai.

They have guessed and understood each other's identities, but Li Xiaobai suddenly emerged.

"Who is this young man?"

"Although there is talent, it is not particularly strong. Can you create famous articles?"

"Oh, interesting young man."

Mr. Jiang, Li Xiaobai's teacher, also saw the performance of his own students. He nodded comfortably: "Very good, Li Xiaobai, it looks like you have played this time. Keep working hard."

No abnormal results, Li Xiaobai successfully promoted and was teleported out.

When he looked at it, he came to another venue.

"This is the fifth venue. Please be patient, please." A voice passed into Li Xiaobai's ear.

Li Xiaobai suddenly understood: "There was also a distinction in the promotion. The poems I made were enough for me to cross three venues and jump to the fifth venue."

"This rule is quite reasonable."

"It's just that, all of the teachers who can reach here have created famous poems. Half of these people were promoted, and the pressure suddenly increased several times."

Li Xiaobai frowned and looked around, he found two familiar faces.

It was the strong man and the woman before.

I found Li Xiaobai's gaze. The woman nodded slightly to him. The face behind the tulle seemed to smile slightly. But the brave man was so arrogant that after glancing at Li Xiaobai, he began to close his eyes and rest.

There are only three of them in the fifth venue.

"I don't know which old man he was promoted to."

"Let's pretend to be resting."

The scholars wrote poetry, they all tried their best to think, but he just wanted to find the right poems. This is too easy and needs to be covered up a bit.

Li Xiaobai waited for almost half a cup of tea in the fifth venue, and finally started the second competition.

His competitors have a total of more than 20 people, which can't help but make Li Xiaobai's heart pressure increase dramatically.

The title of the second contest came out. Two words travel, the time limit is still half a cup of tea.

"Travel? This topic is as broad and easy to write as Spring, but it is difficult to create a masterpiece!" The strong man sighed.

Women are thinking: "I'm not good at this topic, how is it good?"

Li Xiaobai is also pondering: "Which one should I copy?"

He thought for a moment, and felt that he couldn't find too classic, the effect would definitely explode, but he couldn't find too much difference. If I was close, I would fail and fell back from the fifth venue.

This makes Li Xiaobai feel a bit embarrassed.

He knows himself, but he is not familiar enough with other people. It is not clear what weight of poems should be given to him, and he is not very popular.

"In the first meeting, I did something wrong. This time I won't fight for the first." Li Xiaobai warned himself secretly.

He waited patiently.

About half a cup of tea, some scholars wrote poems. Subsequently, several people successively recited their works, each with halo.

Li Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said, "It seems that famous articles can't be made casually. These people played exceptionally in the first game. This game is normal."

Li Xiaobai gradually has a spectrum in his heart, but he still hasn't rushed to do it, he is still waiting.

When the time limit is approaching, he finally waits for the masterpiece to come out.

That strong man.

The poem Tie Ma Jinge, which he recited, was full of warfare, making his body full of golden mangs, as if an iron riding knife and hissing collided.

The second masterpiece is the woman.

The poems she writes are gentle and gentle, describing a lady who looks out of the window, hears the narratives of travelers, and dreams of her own travels with a delicate mind.

"Okay, it's finally me." Li Xiaobai coughed, and said slowly, "Clothes and towels fall on jujube flowers, village Nancun north ringing car, cow clothing and willows sell cucumbers. The wine is long and sleepy, but I want to sleep , Niigao people are thirsty and think about tea. Knock at the door and ask mortals.

This time he copied Su Shi's Huanxi Sand.

After the recitation, both the strong man and the woman are moved by the heart, and secretly analyze.

"Good word! This word is written in front of the scene, lyrical in the back, blending with the scene, full of fun."

"Although it is a scene, it is connected with sounds. The scenes are stacked in a different way and are very expressive. The lyric behind is full of interest. Although this young man is a puppet master, he is gentle and courteous and does not rush into the home of mortals The courtyard is indeed a gentleman's style, gentle and polite. "

"Read his words, you can see his character. This young scholar is really good!"

The students around looked at Li Xiaobai's eyes, and some changes took place.

Li Xiaobai exhaled a stale gas, pretending to be exhausted.

"I should be able to get promoted in this contest. Not only that, but I also performed perfectly. It was neither too showy nor lowly."

Li Xiaobai was secretly satisfied. He waited for a while, and the time was up.

He was dumbfounded.

The vast majority of scholars did not write poetry.

"I will definitely come up with the best standards in this world poetry society. If it is a pretentious work, if others don't say it, I myself will be ashamed of myself."

"I tried my best, but I did n’t write a poem that I was satisfied with, even if I fail, I won't regret it!"

"It's a worthwhile trip to hear three famous articles."

"Haha, it's a big deal to fall back to the first venue. Just leave!"

The scholars who did not write poems are very easy-going, while the other scholars who put together new works are somewhat ashamed.

Li Xiaobai is calm on the surface, entangled in his heart: "How can you be so beautiful?"

Although he has been promoted, this time he has become popular again. He felt quite satisfied just now, but he did not expect these scholars to be so helpless.

"Hum, I blame me for overestimating them." Li Xiaobai was defamatory.

Not to mention that he successfully advanced to the ninth venue.

After waiting patiently for a while, people finally arrived. There were fewer people this time, less than ten.

Many are prestigious talents who know each other and greet each other. On the surface, the clouds are light and light, but in fact they are secretly nervous.

At this point, the pressure for competition has increased several times.

"This time I must be steady, not too aggressive!" Li Xiaobai secretly squeezed his fists and kept admonishing himself.

But this time the opponents have played well, and more than half of the masters have made famous poems.

In the end, only Li Xiaobai is left.

Li Xiaobai is nervous on the surface, calm down, and recites poems that have been prepared.

A change in light and shadow, his practice was to directly rise to four revolutions, and a new roundworm was added.

This time, he carefully planned. The quality of the selected poems had just been posted on the line, which made him successfully promoted, but he was the bottom of the winner.

Just when Li Xiaobai was a little proud.

Oh!

Sudden spitting of blood.

哐 当.

Someone passed out.

The strong man shook his body and sat on the ground struggling. The woman coughed for a while, looking pale as paper.

Only Li Xiaobai is standing alone.

The crowd's eyes focused on him again.

"This boy is very strong! So far, he has written three masterpieces in succession."

"He was not injured. Obviously, he didn't do his best when he just created."

"Great! After the poetry meeting, I must associate with him!"

Li Xiaobai: "..."

He is speechless.

Oh my god, do you all fight this way? !!

Isn't it just writing poetry, why are you so desperate?

He wanted to show his vomiting blood, but the incident happened suddenly, and now he has no time to pretend.

Li Xiaobai had no choice but to look dull, and entered into the next round with entanglement.


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